Speaking only for myself there was never any pressure. The Army was something that was dad’s job. I was born in ‘65 at Ft Hood,moved to Seneca Army Depot and to Pirmasens in what was then West Germany from ‘69 to ‘72. Stayed with my grandparents in Connecticut while my dad was in Viet Nam in ‘72. Then West Point (the…

I’m really surprised the Buick Encore didn’t make the list, every day I drive by one and can’t help but die a little.

Next week:

Good god, THOSE WHEELS

Before I even clicked the article, I knew it was Torch who wrote this.

Aliens man. The King lives!

Not at all.

Speaking as someone who has spent 25+ years in the freight industry, there is always an alternative. It may involve throwing insane amounts of money at a third-rate carrier to do so, but unless there is a complete ban by the entire airline industry, and an embargo on trophies by US Customs, then there will be a way…

A well-liked cat that was supposed to be protected was brutally murdered hunted by an unknowing sportsman who hired guides.

I see these comments are going to be full of people that don’t get why what happened to Cecil is wrong. You can be pissed about illegal trophy hunting, enjoy a steak, pet your cat/dog and still not be a hypocrite.

Cue more outrage from people who hypocritically ate meat today, applied pest killer around the house, wore a leather jacket, etc.

What a fucking scumbag.

This is goddamn beautiful.

Ohhh! Love me some emergency blow pictures!

“Come on, big C fly...”

#TeamHarold

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The dog is wary of German machinery in the middle of the French countryside. It remembers what happened last time.